Mierta“Do you want to leave or finish out the day?” Chelsea asks me. I am so out of it I can’t think straight. “I only have two classes left. Let me at least try the art class. Maybe it will be good for me.” I tell them both. I see Ronaldo nod and step over to make a phone call. He is probably chatting with Ryne to update him. I wish he was here right now. I could use a good warm hug from him. “How are you?” Chelsea asks me. “You don’t have to be all big and tough for me. Having some weirdo sending you flowers and notes is a lot. No matter how old you are.” “I am trying to remind myself to just breathe. To process what is really going on. I mean could it really be Leopold? Isn’t he a little busy trying to plan a take over? Why is he sending me notes and flowers. How is he getting into my locker!” I ask her. “Wait, this isn’t the first time, is it? Have you gotten other flowers and cards?” Chelsea questions me. “Well, yes, I have gotten single stem roses that
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